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    Thanks to Brother Icebreaker for the reward "Pfft" The people nearby who heard these words almost choked to death.  There is no light at all in this dark mine.  Even with night vision goggles, I could only see the general outline of the mine.  It is almost impossible for someone like Ding Li to be able to clearly see the paintings on the wall without bringing anything with him.  Some people almost thought that Ding Li was being mysterious!  "Shua" Captain Simmons finally couldn't bear it any longer. Just as Ding Li said, there was no discovery at all in the mine, let alone any danger.  He turned on the flashlight, and the bright light shone on the wall, and he found a mural on it.  When Captain Simmons saw the very ancient rock paintings, he was reminded of the art belonging to the ancient Indians that he had seen when he was in the Metropolitan Museum. It was abstract and exaggerated.  "How come there are Indian rock paintings in this mine?" The two professors seemed to recognize them.  Adonis quickly observed the traces of rocks around him, and even after taking samples, he put them into the instruments he brought with him for inspection.  "Look, the traces excavated here are obviously different." Professor Yadunis analyzed: "This section seems to be a natural cave It seems that the silver mine penetrated into the natural cave" After listening to Professor Yadunis  Analysis, they quickly looked around with flashlights, and sure enough they found that the cave wall was different now.  It no longer looks like a mine dug out.  Ding Li was attracted by the contents of the rock paintings. These rock paintings were exaggerated and weird.  Just like what Picasso said back then, he drew inspiration from American art and ancient Chinese art to create abstract paintings.  The portraits in front of me are also abstract and grotesque, with no proportion at all.  Most people have no idea what is painted on it.  Although Ding Li didn¡¯t have that kind of appreciation ability, he didn¡¯t know why, but he looked at the rock paintings calmly, as if the pictures had come alive.  An ancient Indian tribe had only the old, weak, women and children left, and they came here as if they were fleeing.  It is rare to see the presence of young soldiers, and even if there are, they are all wounded.  The entire tribe was almost out of ammunition and food. When they came to this desolate place, they didn't even have enough food to eat.  Almost on the verge of annihilation.  They issued a curse to their ancestors and gods, cursing that all white people would die, and they wanted revenge for killing all the white people like demons.  Then they began to carry out sacrifices in this cave, using the blood of men, women, old and young to pour it on some insect eggs with a mottled appearance like stones.  They sang and danced around the pebbles, and the bonfire was filled with an infinitely tragic atmosphere.  One by one, they died generously, leaving the bonfire covered in the stone wall, with blood constantly splattering.  However, in the end, the stone eggs did not hatch, and the last part of the Indians had no choice but to leave here immediately with sadness and disappointment, moving towards a place where they could settle down and live.  And those pebbles stayed here too!  In an instant, Ding Li woke up.  I even felt a cold sweat.  It was as if he had just gone through such despair, sorrow, and pain with those Indians Someone noticed something was wrong with Ding Li, his face turned pale, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead.  He couldn't help but look around with caution. After a while, he found that there was nothing wrong around him, and then he called out: "Mr. Ding, how are you?" At this time, Ding Li came back to his senses and kept wiping the cold sweat on his forehead.  , said with a complicated expression: "It's nothing, I'm just scared!" "Scared? What are you scared of?" Several people focused their eyes on this rock painting. Could it be that they were frightened by these rock paintings that looked like children's graffiti?  What?  Ding Li pointed to the rock painting and said, "The origins of those insects are painted on it!" Several people looked at it, but nothing could be seen under such extremely abstract lines.  "It's a group of Indians who brought those insect eggs here. They also performed sacrifices here, praying for the insect eggs to hatch!" Ding Li said in a voice that sounded like he was talking in his sleep.  ¡°Take pictures of these murals and send them back immediately!¡± Captain Simmons ordered.  There were a few soldiers who came with a very stupid digital camera and started filming.  It will be 1995, and the first digital camera will be born in 1998.  There is not even a hair now, but obviously the military has used it behind the scenes.  Although things are crude and ugly,??But at least it has appeared on the market nearly ten years earlier.  No wonder some people often say that the technology used by the military is twenty years more advanced than that used by civilians.  And more importantly, this thing can actually be directly connected to the Internet, transmitting satellite data directly in this desolate place with no base stations at all.  It seems that the scientific and technological strength of this rice army is still strong!  It didn¡¯t take long before an order seemed to be issued.  The military of any country is full of talents, especially the wealthy United States.  There is no difficulty in deciphering these primitive rock paintings.  They quickly searched for these rock paintings everywhere, and even looked for some traces of life left by ancient Indians.  However, hundreds of years have passed.  This is again opened up by a mine.  It would be almost impossible to find any other traces.  But at this moment, fierce gunfire rang out outside.  Captain Simmons's face changed slightly, and he shouted: "The sound came from the helicopter, hurry, we have to rush back for assistance!" They had barely rushed out of the mine when they heard the sound coming from the entrance of the mine.  The soldiers also opened fire, and the gunshots rang out, almost without any pause. Just by listening to the sound, you can know how many invading enemies there were.  "Ah" A scream came, obviously a soldier who was left behind had encountered misfortune.  Simmons' face changed color, and he felt vaguely uneasy.  There are only two soldiers left guarding the entrance of the cave. One is already unlucky, and the other may not be able to hold on.  It would be terrible if the cave entrance was blocked.  Almost at the same time, another scream came over.  The gunshots at the entrance of the cave stopped completely.  "It's a pity that the mine is complicated, and it's not that simple to rush out immediately.  "Rumble" There was an earth-shaking loud noise from the entrance of the cave, and gravel fell down.  Ding Li secretly screamed that it was bad, especially since the entrance to the cave was sealed.  He quickly dispatched the yellow ghosts. These ghosts didn't care about the criss-crossing terrain in the mine and reached the entrance of the cave in the blink of an eye.
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